Outside the Silver Snowfield, temperatures had returned to normal. Green mountains lined both sides and birdsong rang out from time to time.
"Miss, there is no never-ending feast under heaven, I must leave now."
Shi Xiaole said with a smile.
Only now did Ye Yiyi come back to her senses, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you...Are you really Shi Xiaole?"
The Heroes' Contest was indeed a much-anticipated event.
As the top of the Young Heroes' List, Shi Xiaole had indeed made a name for himself.
What was most important was that unlike those geniuses born in top martial clans, Shi Xiaole had no influential background, moreover, he hailed from the poorest Cloud Triangle. No one knew what he had been through, no one knew how he rose to the top, which made the already legendary Shi Xiaole even more mysterious.
Ye Yiyi remembered, before setting out, she heard her clan sisters discussing the young man standing before her, their expressions filled with unconcealed admiration.